~Niyah's P.O.V~
After Kuiper left, I went back to Rowan's room. It was pretty cluttered in here, and if anyone knows how she feels about wanting any merchandise you can get your hands on for a fandom, it would be me! But this... This was a little much. And by a little, I mean her walls look like a messy collage by someone who had no idea what they were doing. She has shelves, upon shelves of figures of her favorite characters from various shows. Her bed has about fifty blankets of different fandoms on them. Don't even get me started on the number of pillows she has! And not to mention her closet and floors are COVERED in different fandom shirts, pants, dresses, hoodies, shoes, bags, etc.! I don't think there is an anime out there, that she hasn't watched! Me being as nice as I can, feel the need to help pick up this mess. I start to put a VERY bright dress of some anime I don't know, that looks like it was made in the 1800s on to a hanger, when Rowan runs into the door. Now I mean literally RAN INTO the door. She didn't know it was shut all the way, and ran full force right into it!
"NI-! Ow... NIYAH!"
"What~?! Are you ok?!" I ask, trying my hardest not to burst into a laugh.
"SIT. NOW!"
"I will sit, once I can see your floor again! Ok?! This place is awful! Didn't I just clean this last weekend?! Come on, Rowan! Get over here and help me!"
"I went shopping yesterday, ok?! Now hurry up and sit down! You can do this later! Please~!"
She gave me huge puppy dog eyes, and I noticed that she had her purple contacts in. They were actually very pretty, but she should know that puppy dog eyes that are an adorable shade of purple, don't work on me. Yet I can feel my right eye start to twitch. I shake it off, and turn away.
"Niyah? You ok? You had your twitch going on, there. Do you need to take your meds?", Rowan asks gently.
"No! I got off of those a long time ago! You should know this!", I yell back at her, feeling my anger grow stronger. I actually didn't get off of them. I just stopped taking them.
"Hey, Niyah. Calm down. I was just asking a question, Hon. No need to get so worked up over it. Just take a deep breath. It's ok.", Rowan says calmly hoping she can convince me to do the same.
I notice how I was acting and instantly apologize to the fearful Rowan.I start to feel the tick slowly fading. Sometimes, when I get my tick, I get angry as well. I honestly don't know what makes me taht way, but we both brush off the topic as quickly as possible considering what happened last time.
"So tell me all about the date!", Rowan demands wide-eyed.
"I'm telling you! Nothing major happened.", I answer back, really not wanting to bring this up for the fear of the pressure it might bring on me.
"Yeah... But what you and I consider major, are two, WAY, different things!", Rowan says to me, smiling like a maniac.
"That's true... I guess I'll start at when you left us alone to die with a Ouija Board!", I say hoping she'll get defensive over it and wanna talk about that instead.
"Whatever! Just talk!"
And of course, I'm outta luck!
~~~Time Skip To After Explanation Because You Already Know This, And Writer-Chan Is Very Lazy!~~~
"O-M-G! YOU KISSED HIM?!", Rowan screamed.
"It was really just a little peck on the cheek for a thank you... That's it.", I say, almost sounding if I'm trying to convince myself as well.
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Insanity
Novela JuvenilAm I insane? I mean, I am different, but is truly... Insanity? *Niyah is a 16 year old girl with nightmares you wouldn't believe. What happens when her nightmares, become her reality?*